Silence.
An extended silence.
After Luo Xi's words fell, not only Xius, who was enveloped and protected by the light of Noah's Tree, but also Florecia standing behind him, lapsed into a daze.
What the hell is this silly kid talking about?
In a burst of dissipating and flashing crimson flames, Florecia approached Luo Xi and asked somewhat nervously, "Um, Little Luo Xi, who are you referring to as Grandpa Black Dragon? It couldn't be Lord Bahamut, right?"
Luo Xi saw a look of panic cross the dragon-horned girl's pretty face.
Hmm?
Why are you so flustered?
He inexplicably found the little dragon lady starting to seem a bit cute... Actually, when he accidentally petted her tail during the day, her intense blushing reaction greatly altered Luo Xi's impression of this bargain Dragon Mama.
Even as a monarch-level dragon kind who has lived for over eight thousand years, she started out as a girl, after all.
